Esham - Price On Ya Head Lyrics
* originally on natas multikillionaire[esham]Now as I speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of meBlasphemy, Im sacrilegious nigga, dont you ever forget thisWhen I hit the scene, Im the number one murder suspect, suicideIm yellin out die, die, die, die, you layin down while ya momma cryDid it ever occur to you, I sold my soul, I will never foldNiggas aint nuthin but a bunch of hoes, thinkin that dont nobody knowHey nigga, I want you dead, bloody murder, never restinI know killas thats adolescent, jet by murder to be desperateIf you aint prepared to die niggaDont play the game of death, that Im playinCuz the niggas I know is prayin, wit ak in they hayinSay, I want that nigga dead, three times in the dark, while Im rappinAnd before this song is over, watch my demons go cap em[chorus 4x]I want that nigga dead, theres a price on ya head[esham]You say you want that nigga dead, because you hate his *****in gutsHe always talkin that hole ass shit about you, thinkin you aint got no nutsIs you ever gonna show that nigga that you aint scared of his assIs you down to blast in the broad daylight without your ski maskIt went down, so ***** it fast, you drop the gun out ya handYou shot a man, he was screamin, he was bloody, so you ranSo now you paranoid, so now you paranoid, so people you avoidSuicidal, smokin on them dead flowerz, destroy, niggaYou better run for your life, thats all you can doCuz I know what they gon say, when they catch up wit you, theyll say[chorus 4x][esham]See they want me dead so much, these voices in my head wont let me restRazor blade inside my mouth, Im carvin nottas in ya chestTell your preacher, imma kill em, cuz they aint no way to stop meYou cant hurt me, if you squirt me, I wont die, even if you pop meThink you wit h-o-l-y, and I sing that murder lullabyeSo when another die, dont blame the devil, blame that other guyWe all live on this planet, babies born and seeinSo niggas commit suicide as soon as I beginUnholy, unholy, you dont know me, but you owe meYou soul, nigga roll, go outta controlCuz if they catch you, they gon stretch youAnd I bet you they will let you bite a checkWit ya mouth through ya *****[chorus to fade]
